Feels

I stay awake at night waiting for your attention even though I know you never have good intentions.

Sometimes I think about you, sometimes I think about all the times I thought you were not good for me.

Sometimes I think I was not in love with you. I believe I was in love with the feeling of not being alone.

And you were not in love with me, you were in love with my body and with the temporary fix I gave you.

We always look for the best emotions on the wrong person.

I guess that's why every heart ends up broken.